"Professor McGonagall! Professor McGonagall!" We all shout as we come racing into her classroom. The professor looks somewhat taken aback since six kids came running in unexpected. She quickly recovered. "We need to talk to Professor Dumbledore!"
"I'm sorry but Professor Dumbledore is at the ministry on some very important business." She answers coolly.
"But we need to speak with him now!" Ron complains. "It's about You-Know-Who!"
Professor McGonagall does this reel back thing then says, "Whatever it is, Professor Dumbledore will handle it when he gets back."
"No!" I shout. "You don't understand! Voldemort wants the Sorcerer's Stone so it will give him a body and possibly immortality! The snake's are from the Secret Chamber, which you enter in the girls' bathroom! You have to do something!"
"What! Why do you think that?" Harry shouts. "Is this your big secret?"
"Part of it." I answer quietly. They all are looking at me like it's time to explain, which it is, but I just don't know how. Everything would be so much easier if Hermione were here; she already knows.
"Uh, sorry Professor. We must have been dreaming." Fred says quickly noticing that I didn't want the professor to hear.
"Alright children. Now I would be getting back to the dorms, the heat must be affecting your brains.
"Yes, Professor." We all say as we attempt to calmly walk out of her classroom. When we do get out, we run strait into Professor Snape. Harry growls at him.
"What are you kids doing indoors on a day like this?" He asks.
"Oh, McGonagall said the heat was affecting our thoughts so she told us to go to the dorms." I answer smoothly before I grab Ron's arm and drags him away. I'm hoping everybody will follow, which they do.
When we get into the dorms, I find a quiet secluded area where we can see if anybody is sneaking up to hear. "Now, I know I have a ton of explaining to do, but I want you to know that I could never predict that this would happen." I say quickly. "Don't hate me."
"Katie, why would we hate you?" Fred says.
"Harry hated me for many weeks when I wouldn't tell him my secret."
"I won't hate you." He answers quickly.
"Okay, well, I come from a different world, so to speak. In my world, there are no such things as wizards or witches; there are only Muggles. The day before middle school started, there was this blinding flash of light and suddenly Hagrid was on my doorstep. He led me to Diagon alley and then to Hogwarts."
"You said you couldn't predict that this would happen. What did you mean by that?" Ron asks.
"In my world, an incredible woman named J. K. Rowling wrote a series called Harry Potter where his two best friends are Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger." Harry and Ron's faces become more intent. "Harry then goes on in each book to defeat Lord Voldemort in some way and he's always successful."
"Why?" Harry asks.
"I don't know. It's a book and it's entertaining."
"So you know what happens to us in the future?" Fred asks. "Can you tell us?" I nearly fall backwards. I know Fred dies in the end but is that really what he wants to know?
"Not really. This isn't what happened in the book so I can't be sure what will happen." I answer.
"You said something about the Sorcerer's stone and the Chamber of Secrets. What was that about?" Neville speaks up.
"Come down here at midnight tonight. We'll go on a journey and get to the end of all this." They all agree and I head upstairs to my room to get ready for my impending doom.
READERS! So, how's it going? I've slowly been writing and this is what I've come up with. I know I kind of rushed into the last plot but I really had no other idea. And don't worry. The next chapter isn't the last. –wolfhound22